July 26, 2012 -- some sort of maple

We pulled into Coulter Bay (Grand Teton National Park) last night around midnight (many many hours later than expected). But on the way Cannon had found this fresh twiglet of some sort of maple on the ground, so I saved it and put it in a paper cup this morning. Oh, how sweet it looks sitting in this most beautiful of windowsills! I honestly felt like Goldilocks entering the cabin of the three bears last night, so warm and welcoming was this place.